Packfm Spit In The Wind lyrics

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Spit In The Wind by Packfm Spit In The Wind lyrics [Verse 1:] You've been gathered to this meetin' by a wolf in a sheep skin Slick talkin' heathen, even spit when I'm sleepin' Dope MC by day and super rapper in the evenin' I'm the man that your ex hails when she breathes in Plague is the legion that I pledge my allegiance We the kings in any region plus it's ass kickin' season Shit we lookin for a reason, last cretin caught reachin' Got pulled over speedin' while retreatin' from the beatin' We diamonds in the rough, packin' seats in arenas You rhinestones in sequins open-micin' on the weekend I doubt that you could test the fleet without peekin' or cheatin' We beefin' if I even think you speakin' out of sequence Spit fire like a demon, blessin' raps with the Deacon Distinguished on the mic like I'm speakin' king's english You wake up with the fever dreamin' that you can defeat us But we don't buy that shit either because seein' is believin' [Chorus: x2] Whatever you throw our way, we throw right back Catch. Bitch, don't flinch Whatever you throw our way, we throw right back So don't you spit in the wind [Verse 2:] There ain't too many who can hang, think you better, do your thang Shit you threw my way came back at you like a boomerang Think I'm new to the game? This ain't a fuckin' movie mayne Shit you people do for fame, pimp yourself like Pootie Tang Ruthless with the Brooklyn slang, rollin' with the crooked game Mad because we took your dame, shit we could have took your chain Now it's just a fuckin' shame, told your friends we used to hang Groupie bitches do the same, shoulda never shook your hand What the hell's it gonna take for you to get this through your brain? Couldn't get the picture, so I guess I'll just remove the frame Who's to blame? You my friend. Ain't nothin' here for you to gain Got set up to lose again, by now you should be used to pain Can't see me in raps, so in battles better use a cane Leave you dancin' on the train, beggin random dudes for change Frontin' like a shooter when you know you shoulda took the lane Even John Henry couldn't fuck with tracks I used to bang [Chorus x2]

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